不要温和地走进那个良夜

Do not go gentle into that good night,

　　Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

　　Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

　　Though wise men at their end know dark is right,

　　Because their words had forked no lightning they

　　Do not go gentle into that good night.

　　Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

　　Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,

　　Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

　　Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,

　　And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,

　　Do not go gentle into that good night.

　　Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight

　　Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,

　　Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

　　And you, my father, there on the sad height,

　　Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.

　　Do not go gentle into that good night.

　　Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

两次看到，一次是两年前提醒滞胀风险；而另一次则是来自许章润。

良夜, 温和, 走进, 不要